Chapter 145 has no title

From the perspective of Ning Rongrong and the others, in Qian Chongling's spiritual power scanning radar, there was such a scene.

It was a white bone dragon more than twenty meters long, without a trace of flesh and blood on its body, with a white body, and it looked like a large lizard, which made people feel panicked.

Seeing this scene, Qian Chongling complained with great disappointment in his heart: "I thought I could see the dragon in the east, but I didn't expect it to be a big lizard in the west, speechless." ”

At this time, Bone Douluo's Bone Dragon True Body was winding in mid-air, advancing at an extremely fast speed, and its tumbling body rubbed against the air, making a hissing and piercing sound.

Bang!

The car-sized dragon head slammed into Qian Chongling's body, making a deafening bang.

"Hit!"

Gu Rong saw that the blow of his sneak attack completely hit Qianzhongling, and he secretly said in his heart.

"Be careful."

Chenxin's exclamation made Gu Rong stunned, and he only found out at this time that although Qian Chongling's body had eaten his blow, one hand did not move at all.

At this moment, Gu Rong discovered that the head of the white bone dragon was clasped by Qianzhong Ling with one hand, and from that white and powerful palm, an indescribable powerful soul power came out, making his entire body unable to move.

"Your martial soul is quite interesting, it seems to be flying, but it's actually a space jump, and the sound made during the flight is actually used to confuse me."

"It's a pity that I don't have the time to play with you now, so let's rest for a while."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongling's palm grabbed Gu Rong's head and pressed it down suddenly, instantly pressing its head to the ground.

Bang!

The white bone dragon's head slammed against the solid floor with a roaring sound, and the whole earth trembled.

At this time, Gu Rong's martial soul true body had disappeared, rolling his eyes, lying in the pit, motionless.

Chenxin was speechless for a while, this Gu Rong wanted to sneak attack, but this sneak attack failed, and he was slapped on the ground by someone, which was a bit embarrassing.

Ning Fengzhi was also stunned.

He had just seen Qian Chongling grab the head of the bone dragon with one hand, and then press it the ground, he had a creepy feeling in his heart, and he even wondered if his eyes were spent.

But the facts told him that he was not mistaken, everything that happened in front of him was indeed done by Qian Chongling.

Not to mention Ning Rongrong, her mood was like this, the invincible Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone came, the invincible Grandpa Sword was suppressed, and the speechless Grandpa Bone fainted.

"Then now it's your turn, Sword Douluo Chenxin."

As soon as the words fell, Qianzhong Ling exerted a slight force, and the wicker general in his hand slashed Sword Douluo out.

Qianzhong Ling was unforgiving, and the wicker dance in his hand was impenetrable, completely enveloping the figure of Dusty Heart.

With a stormy attack, Dusty Heart couldn't dodge at all, so he could only parry in embarrassment.

But no matter what trick he made, the other party could defuse it in an instant, and even his ninth soul technique, the two slashes of gods and demons, couldn't make Qian Chongling's offensive stop for even a breath.

What made him even more desperate was that when he took out a sword, the other party had already made several swords, and every time the speed of his sword was accelerated, Qianzhong Ling would completely crush him at a faster speed.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a long time, he was bound to lose, and in a few breaths, Chenxin's body was hit by the wicker several times, his clothes were torn, and there were many scars on his skin that were whipped.

Qian Chongling even scolded while slapping his dusty heart: "Do you know what swordsmanship is? Swordsmanship is murder, what's the use of being so fancy? ”

"Isn't it just to release a space, and then drop some sword qi from this space? It's useless, and the lethality of a single body is not as good as your fourth soul skill, at most, it is to clear some cultivators who are weaker than you. ”

"With this kung fu, you might as well study how to condense your sword qi and how to improve your sword speed."

After Qian Chongling finished speaking, another wicker slapped on Chenxin's chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he still didn't give up.

In Qianzhongling's perception, the aura of the dust heart gradually condensed together, rising higher and higher, and there was a sign of imminent breakthrough, but every time it was a little bit worse, like a powder keg, and there was still a spark missing.

"In that case, let me help you."

Qian Chongling thought to himself, after all, back then, he also used wicker to whip a certain person named Chenming, who seemed to be the ancestor of Chenxin.

"Let's end this game!"

"The sword is out—no return!"

After making up his mind, Qianzhongling's languid temperament was swept away, replaced by a tragic aura, an aura that would destroy everything even if the jade was burned.

"What's going on?"

"This breath?"

"It's horrible."

Qianzhongling's momentum directly scared Ning Fengzhi and the others half to death, and it was the first time they had seen Qianzhongling's appearance.

Stimulated by Qianzhong Ling's sword intent, the breath that had been brewing in the dust heart finally gushed out at this moment.

An incomparably dazzling white light rose from the position of the dust center to the sky, and the sharp and compelling momentum drew mottled sword marks on the ground.

At this moment, he finally broke through to level ninety-seven, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through!"

Feeling the powerful and incomparable energy in his body, Dusty Heart's face was full of excitement and excited smiles. (Now I can play three and a half hours before me!) )

"The battle isn't over yet!"

Dusty Heart raised his head and said with great confidence.

However, before the words fell, an emerald green wicker had already struck down on his head and face.

"Smack!"

Dusty wanted to dodge, but found that this simple attack had blocked all the surrounding space, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he could only swallow this blow hard.

"Is this willow branch so hard?" This was the last thought before Dusty Heart fainted.

If it was said that he was still excited just now because of the breakthrough of the dust heart to the ninety-seventh level, then now Ning Fengzhi and the others, how excited they were before and how depressed they are now.

"Sect Master Ning, do you think you should lose money now?"

Seeing Qianzhongling's appearance of smiling but not smiling, Ning Rongrong and the others chuckled in their hearts.

Ning Fengzhi complained directly in his heart, a Titled Douluo with at least level ninety-eight would open a small restaurant with nothing to do.

Then, this broken academy that my stupid girl entered, she didn't have the ability and liked to make trouble, so now it's okay, and she hit the muzzle of the gun directly.

"Give it, give it to 10 million gold soul coins, it should be." Ning Fengzhi barely squeezed out a smile and said.

"Sect Master Ning, it's not 10 million now, it's 100 million now."